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By the time I reached the council hall, I could already hear voices coming from inside.
I slowed slightly as I approached the doors before pushing them open.
The council members were already seated around the long table, engaged in a discussion. My father was among them, seated in his usual place, while the elders occupied their positions around the table. A few of the younger council members were seated farther down.
The conversation gradually quieted as I stepped inside.
My father looked toward the door, and his expression immediately softened.
"Here she comes."
I smiled.
It was obvious they had been expecting me.
For some reason, that realization touched me more than I expected. I had been away from this hall for a long time, and although I had never considered myself a st
